"There's a kind of you coming over now, what's going on there!" Zhao Zheng was not afraid and shouted loudly. He killed three people in a row, and he rose up, putting his own safety at risk. If Wei Dali can be provoked over this time, it can also create an opportunity for Zihuan to attack.

"Good boy! There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell for you to break into! Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you! "Wei Dali has a high status and a big temper, how can he bear this sulking. He put down the Zihuan beside him, and rushed towards Zhao Zheng with an arrow step, which was incredibly fast, quickly shortening the distance between the two.

With Wei Dali's strength, killing Zhao Zheng was just a matter of face-to-face, and it didn't take much time. After the killing, he still has enough time to catch up with Zihuan again.

Zhao Zheng watched Wei Dali's figure rapidly expand in his pupils, and his heartbeat accelerated, just like beating a drum. Anyway, there was no hope of dodging or escaping, so he simply relented, clenched the sword of life with both hands, and poured the internal force of his whole body into it, wanting to deliver the last blow in his life against Wei Dali.

A dazzling golden light appeared from the sword body of the First Life Sword, and the light enveloped the sword body, making the blade of the sword extend slightly.

Not to mention whether this sword can be cut or not, even if it is hit, it will not be able to hurt Wei Dali in the slightest!

Wei Dali's golden bell jar has been practiced at home, and he has the incorruptible body of King Kong, and this sword can only spark at most.

Before the people arrived, the wind came first.

The strong wind stirred up by Wei Dali's body blew in advance, blowing dust on the ground and dead branches rolling.

Zhao Zheng seemed to be standing on the vent of the valley, his clothes trembling for the hunt, only his body and the sword in his hand did not move against the wind.

"Death to the boy!" Wei Dali's voice was like thunder. Seeing that he was about to kill Zhao Zheng. Eight arms shone with blue light. Its brightness far exceeded that of a life sword in Zhao Zheng's hand.

Zhao Zheng was ready to swing his sword, his eyes did not blink, staring at Wei Dali, who was like a urging judge, and clenched the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to crush it.

At this life-and-death juncture, Zihuan yelled at Wei Dali: "Slow! Don't kill him, I promise to take him with my hands tied! ”

This voice saved Zhao Zheng's life, and Wei Dali in mid-air froze. Then he used a jack drop move, and he sank down, landing on the canopy of a tree.

"You just said you were going to surrender?" Wei Dali turned around and asked with a happy face.

"That's right, but before you surrender, you have to agree to my two requests." Zihuan jumped onto the crown of another tree and was far away from Wei Dali. Tonight's moon happens to be in the night sky between the two, reflecting the silhouette of their bodies.

"If you have any requirements, you can tell me."

"The first request is to let Zhao Zheng leave. Don't hurt him, he has nothing to do with it. I was implicated. ”

"Oh? You're so eager to protect this kid, could it be that you have taken a fancy to him? ”

"Don't talk nonsense with me, whether you agree or not."

"He's a man, I've never been interested in men, I can promise you to let him live."

"You'll have to swear to God before I can trust you."

"Hehe, I, Wei Dali, am also a dignified eightfold heavenly martial artist, will my words still not count? But if you make me swear, I'll swear. Wei vigorously raised his finger, aimed at the waning moon in the sky, and made a poisonous oath, promising not to trouble Zhao Zheng afterwards.

"Okay, I have a second request." Zihuan continued.

"What more could you ask for?"

"I'm going to whip you three times before I get my hands tied! When I whip you, you can't fight back, and you can't dodge. Immediately after the three whips, I will drop the keel whip and leave it at your disposal, and I will never break my word!" Zihuan raised her willow eyebrows, glared at her beautiful eyes, and said fiercely.

Zhao Zheng stood on the ground, heard these words clearly, his eyes were vibrating, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "What a smart Zihuan, if Wei Dali dares to agree to this request, then he will die!" ”

Wei Dali raised his face and laughed: "Haha, I understand, you want to hit me twice before you are captured." This is really an idea beyond your strength, and with your little soft strength, even my skin can't be broken! I have granted your second request, and now I will let you whip me three times, and I will never fight back or dodge. ”

Wei vigorously jumped off the canopy, stood on the ground, grabbed the muscular tiger's waist with both hands, and waited for Zihuan to come up and whip himself.

"This is what you said, the big husband has made a word, and the horse is difficult to chase!" Zihuan said excitedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it. It just so happens that my body is itchy, you can come and tickle it for me. Wei Dali didn't take this as the same thing at all, and beckoned easily.

Zihuan squinted slightly, flew down from the canopy, landed in front of Wei Dali, raised the keel whip, grabbed it with his hand, and shook it slightly, and there was a crisp sound on the whip.

"Just let the horses come. My body is cross-fleshed, up and down, whatever you want, even if you hit my penis, it doesn't matter, haha......" Wei Dali raised his neck and laughed, treating it as child's play.

"I'm not going to hit you in that place, it's going to stain my keel whip." Zihuan's eyes showed a cold light, and she swung out the dragon bone whip in her hand suddenly, and slammed it on Wei Dali's chest, making a crisp sound, pulling out a crack in her clothes, but it failed to hurt the skin underneath.

"Haha, come again!" Wei Dali laughed.

Zihuan did not hang her head because of this, silently walked to Wei Dali's side, and swung the whip for the second time, this time it was her arm, but it also failed to cause the slightest damage to Wei Dali.

"No pain, no itch, come again! You've got one last whip left! ”

Zihuan withdrew her whip and continued to pace forward, wrapping around Wei Dali's back. She threw the whip into the air and shook her jade wrist so that the whip flew in circles in mid-air, increasing the force of the whip with each circle.

"Don't mother-in-law, hurry up!" Wei Dali urged impatiently.

Zhao Zheng was watching not far away, his heart almost jumped to his throat, he was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and he secretly prayed in his heart: "You must hit......"

Zihuan spun the keel whip and injected internal force into it, and when it reached its limit, it suddenly swung towards the tip of Wei Dali's tail vertebrae, where there was an acupuncture point called Changqiang acupoint.

Changqiang acupoint is an extremely important acupuncture point for martial artists, this acupuncture point starts from the Du pulse, goes down to the Ren pulse, and connects the entire Xiao Zhoutian. Hitting the Changqiang acupoint can hinder the Zhou weather machine, causing the dantian qi machine to not rise.

After cultivating to a high depth, the golden bell jar can protect all the acupuncture points around the body, and the higher the cultivation, the deeper the effort, and the more acupuncture points can be protected. Wei Dali has been practicing the Golden Bell Jar since he was a child, and today, he is close to the point of reaching the peak, and among all the acupuncture points on his body, only one acupuncture point has not been protected.

This acupuncture point is the Changqiang acupoint!

It can be said that Changqiang's acupoint is the only flaw in Wei Dali's body, only here there is no protection of the golden bell jar, once it hits, it can cause huge damage.

The flaw of Changqiang's acupoint has always been Wei Dali's biggest secret, and he will never talk about it to outsiders, and he will not even reveal half a word to his cousin.

However, he can hide from others, but he can't hide from Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng came to this world with a brain full of experience, and like a reborn, he knew many secrets well. He knew that Changqiang's acupoint was the death point on Wei Dali's body, so when Wei Dali appeared, he immediately wrote this matter on his hand and showed it to Zihuan.

"The weakness is in the long and strong acupoint."

These were the words he had written on the palm of his hand at the time.

Zihuan saw this line of words, and also believed Zhao Zheng's words, and once tried to hit Wei Dali's Changqiang acupoint in the battle, but it was unsuccessful.

Wei Dali is well aware of his weaknesses, and in one move and one style, he will deliberately protect it, unless it is someone whose strength is not equal to his, it is impossible to hit his Changqiang acupoint.

If it weren't for Zihuan's whimsical move and her proposal to beat Wei Dali's three whips, I'm afraid that even if she was exhausted, she wouldn't be able to hit Wei Dali's Changqiang acupoint.

Now, Wei Dali was motionless, just standing here like a statue, and it was easy to hit.

Zihuan shook the whip, gathered strength, and when it reached its peak, her eyes lit up, and she swung the keel whip down.

With the power of opening mountains and cracking stones, the whip slammed on the Changqiang acupoint under Wei Dali's tail vertebrae, and the whip head smashed the flesh and bones at once, directly penetrating into the deep flesh and blood!

When Zihuan saw that the attack worked, her beautiful eyes lit up, her face appeared happy, and she shook her whip with more strength in her hands. The dragon bone whip is like a dragon that has gained life, swimming freely in the flesh and blood, raising its head and burrowing upward, piercing through layers of flesh and multiple organs.

A large amount of blood gushed out from under the tail vertebrae, spilling everywhere.

"Ah!!h

All this happened too quickly, Wei Dali only felt the pain at this time, and he screamed, dying in pain. He never thought that Zihuan would go to Changqiang's acupoint alone, otherwise how could he agree to suffer these three whips, but now it is too late to regret it.

The Changqiang acupoint is connected to the second vein of Rendu, and it has been hit hard here, which will greatly affect the operation of the internal force. The internal force in Wei Dali's body could not be supplied, and the arms condensed by the six internal forces flickered endlessly, like a extinguished lamp, and suddenly disappeared. Not only these six arms, but his Golden Bell Jar Kung Fu also let out a sigh of relief and lost its effect. Now, up and down his body, all of them have lost the protection of hard work.

Zihuan took advantage of the victory to pursue, pulled the dragon bone whip out of Wei Dali's body, and then swept Wei Dali's head with a wave of the whip. She squeezed the keel whip so tightly that it tightened, and then flicked it so hard that it tossed the head aside.

Flying bones picked flowers, and finally picked a blood flower!

"Poof!!"

Wei Dali's neck lost the protection of the golden bell jar, and was torn off by the dragon bone whip and thrown into the air. (To be continued......)